The Grass is Singing, by Doris Lessing
First Line:
Mary Turner, wife of Richard Turner, a farmer at Ngesi, was found
murdered on the front veranda of their homestead yesterday.
"Because
he had never yet earned his own living, he thought entirely in
abstractions. For instance, he had the conventionally "progressive"
ideas about the color bar, the superficial progressiveness of the
idealist that seldom survives a conflict with self-interest."
The Blithedale Romance by Nathaniel Hawthorne
First
line: The evening before my departure for Blithedale, I was returning
to my bachelor-apartments, after attending the wonderful exhibition of
the Veiled Lady, when an elderly-man of rather shabby appearance met me
in an obscure part of the street.
Ghana Must Go by Taiye Selasi
First line: Kweku dies barefoot on a Sunday before sunrise, his slippers by the doorway to the bedroom like dogs.
The Painted Veil by Somerset Maugham
First line: She gave a startled cry.
Narrative of Sojouner Truth
First
line: The subject of this biography, Sojourner Truth, as she now calls
herself, but whose name originally was Isabella, was the daughter of
James and Betsey, slaves of one Col. Ardinburgh, Jurle, Ulster County,
N.Y.
The Herbfarm Cookbook by Jerry Traunfeld
First
line: If you're learning to cook with fresh herbs, you'll do well by
starting with soups, for in a soup everything is told in a single
spoonful.
A Moveable Feast by Ernest Hemingway
First line: Then there was the bad weather.
Alice Adams by Booth Tarkington
First
line: The patient, an old-fashioned man, thought the nurse made a
mistake in keeping both of the windows open, and her sprightly disregard
of his protests added something to his hatred of her.
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